A soul Forgotten
The tale of a soul forgotten and ignored
Her screams where not heard
The blood not seen
The bruises covered
Pain felt
Morning has come
Dawn
Time has run out
Innocence
Purity
And
Her hope
Stolen and shattered
By the one who
Should be her mother, her protector
👁 4💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
If you or someone you know is struggling, you are not alone.
988 Suicide & Crisis Lifeline — call or text 988, 24/7. Crisis Text Line — text HELLO to 741741.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
Comments are closed for this poem.